Chapter VIII The dilemma of the logistics department
It has been 32 days since the Yellow River stepped into the country, and it stands to reason that the system should be unlocked now.
But whenever he called up the system, the gray interface always gave him a slap in the face.
After the ambush, he hadn't slept well for a long time.
I often dream of my comrades who died tragically, waking up in the middle of the night screaming.
As a former modern, Huang He knew it was post-war stress syndrome. But it doesn't make him afraid, it only wants him to do something for the base.
Today is the day Huang He was discharged from the hospital.
Dean Liu couldn't stand it anymore and asked him every day when he could leave the headquarters hospital, and another reason why this stubborn old man agreed to let him go was because of the recent increase in friction between the troops and the enemy.
Each unit in the area will fight with bandits, puppet soldiers, and devils from time to time according to the command of their superiors.
In order to protect the people, seize more strategic places, and sabotage the deployment of devils in Shanxi.
In the process, the casualties of the fighters have been not small, and now there are not enough beds.
The lightly wounded and those who had recovered to a certain extent had to be discharged from the hospital to make room.
In the reluctant farewell of the little nurse, the guard Xiao Zhang sent him to the logistics department.
Although Huang He is a high-end talent engaged in research, the base area is indeed a primitive scientific research environment, as Makarov said.
Moreover, the main reason why Zhang Wanhe called Huang He back was to take a fancy to his connections and wanted to obtain what the base area needed through many channels.
After arriving at the logistics department, Huang He took the initiative to choose a room that was very close to the work area.
He didn't want his post-war stress syndrome to interfere with the rest of others, and no one lived here except him.
Zhang Wanhe did not come to see him that day.
When he entered the logistics department, Huang He found that the working atmosphere here was very good, and the comrades were also very busy.
This fellow of his, as the leader here, should have a lot to deal with.
After setting up the room, he fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, he was awakened by the crowing of the rooster. Huang He held his forehead and struggled to get up from the kang, yesterday he had a nightmare again.
Before he could wash up, the voice of the guard came from outside the door.
"Good morning, Minister Zhang!"
Zhang Wanhe nodded at the guard, and was about to ask if the Yellow River in the house had gotten up when he heard the sound of rustling in the house.
After knowing that the people inside woke up, he pushed the door and went in, and when he entered the door, he saw the Yellow River with heavy dark circles under his eyes and not very good spirits.
Zhang Wanhe sat on the edge of the kang and said with concern:
"Are you having nightmares again? It's been a hard journey, and I'm really grateful that you gave up your privileged environment to come to the base. ”
"I've heard about the ambush war, although some comrades died to cover you on the way back, we will definitely avenge them."
Zhang Wanhe put breakfast in front of the Yellow River, and the two who hadn't seen each other for a long time chatted for a long time while eating. There are stories about the past of Dabie Mountain, and about the current situation and future of the base area.
After the two finished breakfast, Zhang Wanhe adjusted his expression and said formally:
"On behalf of the Logistics Department of the Eighth Route Army, I welcome you to join! You understand the reason why I called Ling back, and with the relationship between the two of us, I won't say much about polite words.
"From today onwards, you will be a member of our logistics department, and your main job is to be responsible for procurement and help me deal with some daily affairs, with the ultimate goal of promoting the development of the base area."
"There was no special procurement agency in our base area before, and most of the procurement matters were self-reliant by various departments."
"You are the only one in the current procurement agency, and the organization cannot give you any financial support. Our Eighth Route Army is too poor, and its limited resources have to be used on the cutting edge. ”
"You should have seen Lao Liu from the headquarters hospital, the old boy is now scolding his mother every day, saying that there are too many wounded and there are not enough medicines. A large part of our spending is now on the procurement of medicines and therapeutic devices. ”
"Your exploits are irreplaceable, and everything you have done will be remembered by everyone."
Zhang Wanhe said with some embarrassment, after all, it was a little unfair to the Yellow River to call people back from afar.
But there was nothing uncomfortable in Huang He's heart, as a traverser, he dreamed of helping his predecessors during World War II.
Even if it is just to make them eat better, Huang He is willing to give everything he has.
What's more, he still has a system.
If it weren't for the fact that the system and the crossing were too unbelievable, Huang He wouldn't even mind telling the truth to the macho man from the sky, after all, they were people who could be completely trusted.
Huang He took the letter of appointment and carefully put it away.
Whether in this life or in a previous life, it was the first time he had done this type of work.
He was still a little out of shape when he first joined the company, and while Zhang Wanhe hadn't left yet, he hurriedly asked, "Then what should I do now?" ”
Hearing this, Zhang Wanhe complained bitterly:
"Hey, you've seen the situation in our troops. Although it is still autumn, in terms of our work efficiency, we have to start preparing for the winter clothing of the whole army and the whole division. ”
"To be honest, I, the logistics minister, am really a wreck, whether it's a purchase or a request for help. The amount of cotton, cotton spun cloth and yarn is still far behind. ”
"The most urgent task now is to solve the problem of dressing the soldiers in two months' time, and we must not delay the training of the troops and affect the combat effectiveness of the troops because of this incident."
Zhang Wanhe spread his hands to the Yellow River with a bitter face.
"Then I'll go first, there is still too much work to deal with in the logistics department. I know you kid Lu Ziye, you have to help find a way to do this. ”
"Cotton, cotton spinning, yarn." Huang He's mouth repeats these things.
At this time, the system suddenly popped up in his mind. It's the familiar background again, but the difference is that all the features are available, and the colorful interface replaces the lifeless gray.
The sound of the system is just right.
"It has been detected that the host has arrived at the logistics department of the base area, and the Yonghu system has been fully lifted."
"Please familiarize yourself with the basic operation of this system as soon as possible, learn and master the core usage, thousands of compatriots in the motherland are still waiting for your salvation."
"I am the embodiment of hundreds of millions of compatriots in order to awaken the brave tiger. This is the world of bright swords you are familiar with, and I will help you save the people who are still struggling in the war. ”
Huang He couldn't hold back his excitement, and he was so excited that he pulled his wound and grinned in pain.
After calming his mind, he looked at the decision-making system and fell into deep thought.
Now the army is short of too many materials, and the top priority is to use the civilian factories in the system to trade in exchange for what they need.
Now that the military and civilian workers in the system are all 0, then a decision is needed to unlock some civilian factories first.
That's you:
"Aid from all over the world"